Finn looked up at the man. This one seemed to know about him, unlike the Priest, Shadow Cloud.
"The one and only," Finn made a half bow with a flourish.
The Paladin stared at him for a beat, then his gaze moved to Jon, who stood off to the side some steps behind. The young man was watching rather blankly, as if he'd been numbed by the repeated shocking developments.
But immediately Jon met the Paladin's eyes, he suddenly felt groggy and drowsy. His eyes became heavy, and slowly he slumped to the ground, falling into a deep sleep.
The Paladin then raised his hands and pressed them to his eyes, as if that small display had strained them.
"So, Arros. You think because you have the support of the Incarnate you can do whatever you want?" He growled under his breath.
Finn raised a brow. "I'd hardly call killing a serial killer 'doing whatever I want.' The man came to kill me first. What did you expect me to do? Simply allow him to?"
